Gao Qiongshuai's stand-in has collapsed [Wearing the Book]

It was already dark, and He Lanxing was still nestled on the sofa, blankly, without any reaction.

In the story, Fu Chenshen mentioned those seven years in one sentence. He couldn't see his thoughts when he described it, but he could really feel his sadness.

In fact, it was far more than seven years. Fu Chenshen didn't know if he would come back, but just waited for someone who might never come back with a hopeless plot.

He thought that Fu Chenshen had experienced that overwhelming loss once, but never thought it would be twice.He left Fu Chenshen behind twice, whether it was voluntary or not, such things still happened.

"Xing Xing, you don't have to think about anything, it's already my luck to meet you again."

He Lanxing buried her head in Fu Chen's deep arms, put her arms around his waist, and clung to him in an almost curled up posture.His body was very cold, densely packed needles pierced his heart fiercely, and the bloody wound was all about Fu Chenshen.

Fu Chenshen didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only bend down and kiss his lips again and again.

Rubbing the back of his neck with his hand, he slid to his heart, and said softly: "Xingxing, I know you will come back no matter where you go, you have been bound by me, and you have to come back to me as you travel through time and space. Come. I don't care how long you wait, I know you'll be back."

The pajamas on Fu Chenshen's body were soaked by He Lanxing's tears, and his Xingxing was crying and trembling in his arms, as if he was about to let go of his anger.

Fu Chenshen was really at a loss, so he put his arms around his waist and put him on the big bed upstairs.

The distance between the two faces was only one centimeter, and He Lanxing's eyes were still red, looking at Fu Chenshen pitifully, hesitating to speak.

"Xing Xing, you can say whatever you want. Isn't the most important thing for two people to get along is to be honest with each other? Are you right?"

He Lanxing took a deep breath, stuffed her little paw into Fu Chenshen's palm, sniffed, and said in distress: "I didn't mean to, I didn't want to leave you, not at all. The memory is gone, what do you say if I can’t remember?”

"If you can't remember it, you can't remember it. Those years have passed, and it's good that we are in love now. I know you didn't want to leave on purpose, and I understand it. It's a plot, right?"

Speaking of this, He Lanxing's dizzy head started to work slowly, and he suddenly remembered the author's first major revision of the lock text, did he go back at that time.

The flow speed of the two worlds is different. He just saw that the author has updated 37 chapters, but he doesn't know that seven years have passed in Fu Chenshen's view for these short 37 chapters.

He clearly didn't suffer from insomnia, but he suddenly started to suffer from insomnia. He thought it was the insomnia first, but he didn't expect the insomnia to start after leaving Fu Chenshen.

There was no body temperature from another person on the cold big bed, and the words echoed in the empty room.They learned to grow up in the two worlds, Fu Chenshen became the hottest boss in the business circle, but He Lanxing became more indifferent.

He has only loved one paper man in his life, and he can't let go of anyone else except him.The plush toy accompanied He Lanxing through many sleepless nights, and the colorful dreams suddenly became black and white.

The smell that He Lanxing smelled the night he came back was the most familiar and reassuring to him. He still liked to lie in Fu Chen's deep and hard arms and listen to him tell some profound stories.

"He Lanxing, you don't have to feel sad and sorry for me. Without you, I would not be where I am today. You taught me what love is, and the color of an emotionally indifferent child meets him. You taught me what growth is, a business that rises from the ground Lou, the hot spring hotel you like, all of this is because of you. I love you just because you are He Lanxing."

Just because he is He Lanxing.

When He Lanxing heard his words suddenly, his heart would burn out. He liked Fu Chenshen only because he was Fu Chenshen.

There is no Fu Chenshen before the age of 28 in the book, but he was lucky enough to see it.Whether it is forgotten or not, but from the age of 17 to 21, they have been together day and night for five full years.

He Lanxing's mood has calmed down at this moment, but his eyes are still slightly swollen. He turned over and pressed Fu Chen deeply under his body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to do it? I want to do it."

His deep eyes fixed on He Lanxing, and the hidden desire in him poured out in an instant.

He straightened up and kissed He Lanxing's lips viciously. With amazing strength, he bit and kissed deeply, and the bloody smell soon spread across their throats.

He Lanxing raised his head and was forced to bear the suffocating kiss. As soon as his body was cold, he was already deeply pressed on the big bed by Fu Chen.The hands that lit the fire all around slowly lowered, and he could only cling to Fu Chenshen, panting deeply.

Fu Chenshen's actions today were particularly fierce, as if he wanted to vent all his thoughts from those years.

He Lanxing's eyes were filled with mist, and his slender fingers grabbed the sheets into various shapes, and there was still faint weeping in the room, which was very stuffy.

"Xing Xing is good, call out."

Fu Chenshen moved a little more, and He Lanxing's words were incoherent.The suppressed cry still came out, lingering and gentle.

The water drops fell into the bottomless lake, causing waves of ripples, sometimes big and sometimes small, and the sound was sometimes high and sometimes low.The moon hung high outside the house, and the sound of water droplets inside the house became louder and louder, as if it was midnight.

After seven years, Fu Chenshen once again possessed He Lanxing completely until he fell into a deep sleep.

When the sun reached the highest point, He Lanxing woke up slowly.

The pain in his body was severe, it had never been so intense, and even his arms were covered with tooth marks and hickey marks.He Lanxing buried her head in the quilt like a quail, and was slow to respond and called out to Fu Chenshen.

He just yelled casually, but Fu Chenshen really responded.

He raised his head in surprise, and whispered in a broken voice that he had been shouting all night: "You are here."

"Ah."

Warm hands were placed on He Lanxing's waist to press, and he brought his face closer to accept a sticky kiss.

"Do you need some medicine?"

He Lanxing's face turned red in an instant, and he patted his restless big hand and complained, "No, I'm fine."

These words fell into Fu Chenshen's ears with a bit of gnashing of teeth. If you don't use it, you can use it. This trick is a wise saying that Fu Chenshen learned from the book.

Fu Chenshen still disregarded He Lanxing's resistance from being slapped on the face by the cat's claws, and lifted the quilt to apply medicine to his whole body.

At this moment, He Lanxing is already familiar with it. When compared to cats, everyone feels haggard from being sucked bald.The burning pain somewhere was replaced by a cold feeling, and Fu Chenshen didn't let go of the tooth marks on his body. Once the thick ointment was applied, he turned into a cripple.

"Xingxing, let's go to Xingyun Pavilion to soak in the hot spring tomorrow, shall we?"

He Lanxing suddenly remembered some embarrassing incidents, and looked at Fu Chenshen with accusation.

"Do you have any other ideas?"

Fu Chenshen immediately stretched out his hand and swore, "I've been wronged, I really didn't. I just wanted to get back the clothes you didn't make. Last time I heard from Lu Jiayan that you really like those styles, so it's a waste if you don't wear them."

"Really?"

"Really, bring the employees to meet their boss's wife and declare their sovereignty."

The corners of He Lanxing's lips curled up, and he squinted his eyes to instruct Fu Chen to press his waist harder.

"Cough, I will go with you reluctantly. Soak in the hot spring to relieve fatigue."

Fu Chenshen has always been an activist, if He Lanxing didn't dislike the publicity of private jets, they wouldn't use the airport.

As a result, they were stopped before they got on the plane.

"Wow, it's Mr. He and Fu Chenshen. I was so lucky before I went out. Should I buy a lottery ticket?"

"Husband, Husband Xing Xing is looking at me. Ahhhhh."

Fu Chenshen's knife-like eyes flew towards the fan who called He Lanxing's husband, damn it, this is clearly his wife.He held He Lanxing in his arms vigilantly, and gave a provocative look to the blushing fans opposite.

It's just that the eyes of the fans were always on He Lanxing, and Fu Chenshen's threatening eyes were blind for nothing.

"Mr. He, Mr. He, when will you guys collaborate on another movie, the child is going to starve to death."

He Lanxing was extremely puzzled, his eyes widened, and he said stupidly: "How could you starve to death? Is it to lose weight?"

"Fuck, Mr. He is so cute, I want to sneak home and move it. It's interesting to think about it."

"This beauty, please don't make fruitless guesses, the stars are mine, and if I do this again, I will hide him."

The key point is that He Lanxing nodded indifferently, and the eyes of the fans became hatred.

"Zai Zai, stand up, you can't let Fu Chenshen take care of it."

He Lanxing smiled, and turned his head to kill, "It's okay, I'm the head of the family, and Fu Chenshen listens to me. By the way, we're going to board the plane soon, do you want to sign?"

Several girls looked at each other and shook their heads tacitly, "How about a group photo?"

It was only before He Lanxing got on the plane after taking the photos that he realized that they were their CP fans, and one of them was the wife who edited and produced food.

"Hey, do you regret entering the entertainment industry? After all, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have..."

"will not."

He Lanxing was surprised by Fu Chenshen's quick rebuttal. Fu Chenshen rubbed He Lanxing's hair amusedly.

"If I didn't enter the entertainment industry, I might not be able to see you, I might not know so many lovely fans, and I would not be able to make a lot of money. I seem to have forgotten to tell you that Zhang Songtao's several dramas and movies are all invested by me. .”

He Lanxing was obviously taken aback, and thinking about Zhang Songtao's ambiguous attitude before and his deep respect for Fu Chen, he should have realized something was wrong long ago.

"Tell me well, what else is hiding from me."

After being stared at by He Lanxing's sharp eyes, Fu Chenshen immediately recruited them.

"Star King Entertainment was settled by me. I signed all his good artists. The rest should be gone. I'll tell you everything."

"How is it possible? There is one more thing. Did Han Li and the others know about me?"

"My silly Xing Xingxing, we have known each other since a few colleges, you should have known each other earlier than me. They thought you had amnesia, and after we got together, he thought it was you who recovered, that is, that time at the airport."

He Lanxing keenly grasped the loopholes in Fu Chenshen's words, "The He Lanxing I met with them before is not me, at most I met him in college."

"Well, you haven't thought about it. The He Lanxing before you is actually just a setting program. For example, he can do whatever the author asks him to do. He doesn't have his own ideas. Xingxing, you gave He Lanxing his soul.

He Lanxing tilted his head and was attracted by Fu Chen's deep eyes. It seemed that he was He Lanxing. The previous one was just a walking dead without a soul.

"Chen Shen, I will get up."

Fu Chen moved closer to He Lanxing's lips and kissed her, and hummed with a smile.

The Xingyun Pavilion still looks like a fairyland on earth, the only difference is that all the employees came out to greet them this time.The battle was so big that He Lanxing was taken aback, it was not much different from the welcoming team.

"Hello boss, hello lady boss."

Qi Shushua bowed to completely embarrass He Lanxing. Is this what Fu Chenshen said to declare sovereignty? It's so unique.

Fu Chen was deeply exposed to He Lanxing's teasing gaze, and immediately proved his innocence, "Who told you to welcome me like this? Didn't I just say that I would bring Mr. over here for a stay? How could you welcome him with such a ceremony?"

"Yes, it was arranged by Mr. Han."

The case was solved. It should be that Fu Chenshen said in the small group of three yesterday that he was going to bring He Lanxing, and Han Li simply fixed it for them.

"Oh, let's go down, by the way, just call him Mr. He."

Fu Chen knew that He Lanxing couldn't stand being called the proprietress, so it would be more natural to call Mr. He.

The room was still the same, this time He Lanxing walked slowly, walked to the study room, and looked through the books on the bookshelf one by one.

Almost every book has his name on it, and more often it is mixed with some missing words. Now it seems a little disgusting to people at that time, but my heart is still warm.

For seven years, Fu Chenshen wrote his thoughts on him into a confession letter on the pages of a book, and reproduced a villa of his, where the cloakroom was filled with lovers' suits.

Anyone who knows Fu Chenshen knows that he has a loved one who knows his past and understands his pain.Anyone who is familiar with Fu Chenshen knows that the person he loves deeply is called He Lanxing.

So his company was named Nianxing, the hotel was named Xingyun Pavilion, and the name he defined for himself was: He Lanxing's boyfriend.

Fu Chenshen's diary is full of nonsense words, but He Lanxing likes them. Some of the words are forceful, some are blurred, and some pages have inconspicuous tear stains.These are Fu Chen's deep loves that no one knows about, and he gave them all one star.

"Fu Chenshen, do my clothes look good?"

He Lanxing was wearing the first couple outfit that Fu Chenshen bought. Over the past few years, the size was not suitable, which outlined He Lanxing's slender waist.

Fu Chen swallowed indistinctly, and said in the most gentle voice in his life: "It looks good."

He Lanxing fell on the big bed behind him, eyes half-closed, Fu Chen beside him took off his clothes layer by layer slowly, and He Lanxing, whose cheeks were flushed under the light, was astonishingly beautiful.

Another owner lived in Fu Chenshen's small den where he hid from the sun at work, and he lay obediently in his arms, filling Fu Chenshen's leaky heart in the past few years.

Before half dreaming and half waking up at night, Fu Chenshen took He Lanxing into his arms, and his erratic heart finally settled down. Now when he opened his eyes, he was his star, not endless darkness and hopeless waiting.

The silver light outside the window covered the whole earth, and the stars seemed to be so bright that they were close at hand. That day, the light from the Milky Way entered Fu Chen's deep dream and weaved his soul.